Atlantis Rourke Novels & Stories

* Niklause asked, *You could fit about twenty of your islands inside it, it's huge! Niklaus's expression turned thoughtful, his eyes narrowed in consideration. *But, King Abatrose, what about the risks? You mentioned that some would seek to use Raven's powers for their own gain. Who are they, and what do they want?* King Abatrose's image turned grave, his voice low and mysterious. *There are those who seek to exploit the power of Atlantis for their own purposes. They are a secret society, known only as 'The Order'. They have been searching for the mother ship for centuries, and they will stop at nothing to claim its power for themselves. She must not fall into their hands, this ship is our f

Ky pointed his rifle at the girl's girl, but she held her hands up, her eyes filled with fear. "M-my name is Sam," she stuttered. "Don't harm her," Della said. "She's not going to hurt anyone." "You're a rogue," Ky said in a disgusted tone. Sam glances down her face red either from the cold or embarrassment. "Leave her alone," Della said, letting go of me. "She's fine. And if you remember, I was a rogue not long ago, Ky." "It's not the same thing, Della," I said taking her arm, but she shrugged me off.

"Not fair!" "What...?" I hesitated. "Is he someone special?" I asked at the same time as Rachel asked, "Can we also control water too?" "First of all, yes." Skyr answered and pointed a fork at me as an answer for my question. "And second, no." He moved his fork to point at Rachel for her question. "Lord Byron is the only Atlantean with that magic. He's special because he is the reincarnation of the demi god, Lord Mereum."

“Anais, this is Gabriel Crowley and his mother, Racheal.” Alpha Crowley stood and welcomed Anais. “It’s nice to see a fresh face every once in a while,” he said. “Nice to meet you, Anais Westwood.” He turned to Atlas with a slight smirk on his face. “Using her maiden name, I see. Didn’t take you for that kind of progressive, Atlas.” The look on Atlas’ face was a mixture of surprise and irritation. “Not that much, I’m afraid. She is a Hawke,” Atlas said smoothly.

Grabbing me in a tight hug. My name is Atlas Moun. I am 19 years old and I am the Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack. I was in my office going over my current pack reports when my phone began to ring. I picked up my cell phone and looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Alpha Drake from the Lunar Eclipse Pack calling. "I wonder what he wants?" I asked myself as I picked up my cell phone to answer his call. "Hello Alpha Atlas. Speaking, how can I help you, Alpha Drake?" I asked.

He has to come back with us so we can keep him safe. “From this moment on, I renounce my title as Alpha. I surrender my claim to this pack, its lands, and its throne. I walk away by my own will. Let the souls of my lost ones leave this land and have peace. I am Alpha no more.” Alpha Tate had just renounced his title as an Alpha and is now rogue. I didn’t have the time to stop him because I didn’t know that he was going to do that. I had no idea.

The mental exertion of shielding Arthur is draining us faster than anticipated. "We’re ten minutes out," the driver called back. He was one of the few mercenaries Marcus had vouched for, a man named Rourke who knew better than to ask questions about the unconscious girl or the way I talked to myself. "Pull over at the next service station," I said. "Now? We’re exposed." "Pull. Over." Rourke didn't argue. He steered the car onto the gravel shoulder of the motorway. "Two minutes. That's it." I got out, the rain instantly soaking my jacket. I walked to the edge of the woods, the dark trees looming like sentinels. I breathed in the cold air, trying to clear the fog.

he exclaimed, his voice filled with delight. "We're not just Sirens, Dad," I explained, "we're Vampire/Siren Hybrids with Atlantian DNA. We all are." His eyes grew wide with astonishment, and he took a deep breath, trying to process this revelation. "This brings me great joy." he smiled at Niklaus. "So, you know about the Atlantians?" he asked, his voice filled with wonder. I nodded, smiling. "We do. Let me properly introduce my mates. This is King Abatrose, King of the Meridians."

Listen, who among our allies are with you? ‘Master Byron, the Atlantean guy, sea guy, raging Atlantean girl, another Atlantean person, and a small Atlantean female person.’ I wanted to ask Fifi about the ‘raging Atlantean girl’, but I doubt she could give me more description than the one she already gave me. ‘Fifi, do you think you can give them a ride on your back and bring them to Urei’s…clam? It’s important that we should be all together.’

The Prince only have the two most trusting men beside him, they could die for him and swore their whole faith to the empire. "Right, welcome everyone, I'm Roman Hers and my colleague Ashton Welsh should be here but I think he's running late." He chuckled to light up the tension, he was hot not handsome like Rhyker and Ashton but not my style. I think he will suit Faine's style pretty much. Blond gold hair, grey piercing eyes, his nose crooked making it look like a fighter.